Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 263 Same Night, Different People (2 in 1)

Hold your lover and let time slip away quietly.

But the moans next door were like the ringing of morning bells, destroying their beautiful and happy dreams and hitting their souls directly.

Both Wen Nuan and Monsoon knew it was time to get up.

After the two of them washed up in the bathroom, Ji Feng didn't want Nuan Nuan to make breakfast again, so he took her to the breakfast shop on the second floor of the old business district.

It was just that when I went to the second floor, I was inevitably seen by company personnel.

There is nothing wrong with the boss and his wife holding hands while eating. It is reasonable and reasonable...

But the problem is that the landlady's usual aloofness is really not easy to maintain at times like this. When warmth is around Ji Feng, she always seems too casual and happy.

Therefore, it is easier to be ridiculed by employees.

"I'm happy again, Brother Feng."

"Are Mr. Ji and Mr. Wen going to have breakfast? I bought fried dough sticks, do you want some?"

"That soy milk store is sold out. Let me remind you."

Wen Nuan's expression was a little awkward, but he was unwilling to let go of Ji Feng's fingers at this time.

On the contrary, the monsoon is more natural:

"Yeah, I'm happy again."

After the two had breakfast, they returned to school. Ji Feng began to make up for his homework, and Nuan Nuan also needed to catch up on his studies during this period.

It was easy for her, but it took some time.

In short, there will be no warmth accompanying the monsoon classes these days.

In the process of studying, working, and living, the days pass like this day by day, calmly and indifferently.

The time is getting closer and closer to 14, and it is December 12th.

The originally peaceful campus also became lively at this time, with students rushing around, confessing their love, and hooking up with each other.

It seems that the two days of Christmas Eve and Christmas Day have been given a different meaning.

Ji Feng, who was sitting in the library reading a book, was in a daze. He actually didn't like places like libraries, but there was nothing he could do.

Completing his studies was something he had decided on himself.

The importance of this matter probably only lies in marrying Nuan Nuan, starting a business, and taking good care of his parents.

Well...read the book carefully!
Ji Feng continued to flip through the book, but there was some noisy noise coming from next door.

"Lin Li, do you think Zhang Xiaozhou will give me an apple tonight?"

The girl next door was dressed more plainly. She looked at her roommate with some confusion:

"Liu Jingjia, why do you give apples on Christmas Eve?"

"Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve, of course you have to give apples and eat them on Christmas Eve. This is the case abroad. Alas, it's my first time to receive gifts. How can I pretend to receive them often?"

puff! ~
Ji Feng covered his mouth, but he couldn't hold it in and still made some noise.

This girl named Liu Jingjia, who looked a bit flamboyant, heard Ji Feng laugh, and immediately turned her head and looked at Ji Feng fiercely.

But before she could say a few harsh words, the girl stared at Ji Feng's face and gradually became stunned.

No, this person...

so hot!
It wasn't until her companion poked her that Liu Jingjia reacted, her face already turning slightly red:
"What was senior laughing at just now..."

The two girls seem to be freshmen. For them, college life is still full of freshness, excitement, and yearning for the unknown and love.

This is no problem.

But Ji Feng feels that some things still need to be popularized.

"In foreign countries, apples are not eaten on Christmas Eve."

"No, how is that possible?"

Ji Feng's mouth twitched, how did such a person get admitted to Shanghai University?
He has already scored over 600 points, and there is still such a person?
"The English word for Ping An is safety, and for Apple... well, forget it."

Thinking of Apple's English, Ji Feng suddenly lost the desire to explain, and also lost the desire to talk.

Damn it, even elementary school students know something, but I still put aside this explanation to try to convince a clear and stupid college student.

Sure enough, I'm still too busy, so I'd better study hard.

"Why don't you continue talking, senior?"

Ji Feng smiled and then pointed in the direction of the library door.

"My girlfriend is here. She is very cautious and will be jealous if she sees me talking to other girls."

"Um, girlfriend?"

Liu Jingjia followed Ji Feng's gaze and saw that Nuan Nuan, holding a small bag, had slowly walked to their table.

When she saw the person coming, Liu Jingjia's eyes hesitated at first, and then quickly turned into shock.

"You are, you are the one, Nuan Nuan, senior sister..."

Although it has been a long time since I entered my sophomore year, Nuan Nuan still feels weird being called senior.

She nodded towards Liu Jingjia:
"Ah hello."

She has a cool temperament, so when someone greets her, it is considered very polite to get such a response.

But Liu Jingjia obviously didn't understand Wen Nuan's character very well, so she immediately sat down and looked at her with admiration.

"Senior Nuan Nuan, I have heard rumors about you for a long time. One of the founders of Zhijian Future, the president of Zhijian, and the school beauty of the previous year, or..."

Listening to fellow school girl Balabala boasting about herself, Nuan Nuan was not proud at all, but rather helpless and embarrassed.

Even to this day, she is still not used to facing such adulation.

After all, when she was in the company, the company members were all in awe of her, and no one made fun of her at all.

Wen Nuan looked at Ji Feng as if asking for help, hoping that Ji Feng would say something at this time and help her out.

But Ji Feng not only did not have this idea, but raised his hand:

"Honey, I don't know how to do this question, why don't you come and teach me?"

The sound of the monsoon is a bit loud, at least it can be heard by several tables around it, and the arrival of warmth just now attracted enough attention.

Therefore, his behavior has the same effect as standing up and shouting "Warmth is my wife", or the fisherman's "How do you know I just caught a 6 catties 4 tael".

Full of bad taste and possessiveness.

Yes, he did it on purpose.

Logically speaking, such a beautiful school belle would definitely not cooperate with Ji Feng's behavior that almost highlights the nature of a diaosi.

But the problem is, this person is warm.

Maybe she didn't realize the meaning of Ji Feng's actions, or maybe she knew it, but didn't care at all, and was even a little excited and happy.

Because when I saw Ji Feng stand up and shout, "Wife, I can't."

She recalled the time when the two of them were in high school, when Ji Feng stood in front of her for the first time and asked her for math questions with a troubled face.

Unknowingly, a long time has passed.

"Okay, no way."

"Here here."

"Would you like to wait a moment?"

"how?"

"Today is Christmas Eve, and I...bought apples."

When Ji Feng saw Wen Nuan weakly take out two apples, one for each of them, the softness in his heart was instantly broken.

Feeling Wen Xiaonuan's face full of anticipation, Ji Feng immediately picked up an apple and took a bite.

Damn, so sour!
Ji Feng's eyes curled up, but there was no reaction on his face. He looked sincere and satisfied.
"We should eat apples on Christmas Eve. The ones my wife buys are delicious."

Seeing Ji Feng eating it, Wen Nuan also took out her own and took a bite.

As soon as she took a bite, the autistic girl shuddered from the sourness, and then looked at Ji Feng eagerly:

"Monsoon, do you really think it tastes good?"

"It's delicious, crunchy and fragrant." Ji Feng said stubbornly.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, Wen Nuan handed over her apple as well:

"I feel it's a bit sour, how about you eat this too?"

Monsoon:?
Although Ji Feng felt that he was about to be envied to death, how could he refuse his wife's request?

And with so many people around me, I have to keep pretending even if I have to cry.

So I can only eat this apple with tears.

The two of them went too far in showing affection, and the girls around them basically all looked weird. Of course they approved of the school beauty and the school hunk.

As for CP, most girls like it. Who doesn’t like a sweet and happy love?
The only thing that bothers me is that I’m not the campus belle.

Only Liu Jingjia stared at Ji Feng with a look of dissatisfaction.

Just now I felt that he was a senior whom I had a good impression of, but now he looks so hateful no matter how I look at him.

"Senior, what you said is not right, right?"

"What's wrong?" Ji Feng ate the apple with gritted teeth, and reluctantly started a conversation with the man, trying to divert some of the sourness.

"You just said that you don't eat apples on Christmas Eve, but now you're eating Senior Sister Wen Nuan's apple. Aren't you being hypocritical?"

Ji Feng felt a little disdainful when he heard this.

I not only eat apples, I even eat rabbits. Do I need to report this to you?
I really don’t know…

And regarding the matter of Christmas Eve, Ji Feng remembered that he had once given some popular science lectures on this matter.

"Junior, what I just said was that foreigners don't eat apples on Christmas Eve, but I didn't say that Chinese people can't eat apples on Christmas Eve. Don't listen to half of what people say!"

"why?"

“I suggest you check out the video that Fingertips released last Christmas Eve.”

"Fingertips Company, last year's video?"

Wen Nuan frowned at this time, took out her mobile phone, found the video directly from her photo album, and handed it over.

【Christmas Eve? 】

[December 1950, 12, this night is the night of victory for the volunteers and the night of peace for the motherland! 】

[So this day is Christmas Eve, feel free to eat the apple in your hand and go out to play. 】

[This is also what the martyrs want to see. 】

"Forehead……"

Not only was Liu Jingjia being shown affection and fed a lot of dog food, but she was also given a wave of patriotism education by her idol. Her scalp was almost numb.

When Ji Feng saw Wen Nuan taking out the video to help her show off, he immediately stood up and put on a bad face.

"Studying is not enough to prepare for university entrance exams. Patriotism education is also necessary. Look at my wife. We both have red hearts."

The girls basically stopped talking, and the boys around them looked at them with disdain.

OK OK.

This kid has finished pretending.

do not talk.

Report it, report it hard.

【Teacher, someone is disrupting discipline in the library.】

10 minute later.

The monsoon and warmth were really driven out.

Ji Feng covered his sore teeth.

"Alas, the juniors nowadays are so petty. I was just showing off my affection on Christmas Eve, but they couldn't stand it. They are so hopeless!"

Wen Nuan rolled her eyes. She never understood why Ji Feng made so much money.

Status and position are also different.

Or doing something that is almost disgusting.

"Monsoon, you seem to like doing this kind of thing..."

"This kind of thing? That's called pretending." Ji Feng said it very bluntly. In front of Wen Nuan, he had nothing to hide.

"But why pretend?"

“Because it feels good to pretend!”

"Very cool? Why?"

Wen Nuan looked confused, but Ji Feng began to explain to her seriously:

"Proof of self-worth, declaration, and..."

Ji Feng started to keep people in suspense halfway through his words. He rarely kept people in suspense, but this time it was obvious that he had aroused Wen Xiaonuan's curiosity.

"Come on, why don't you say anything? What else is there?"

"Secret, before I tell you, we should go have a wonderful Christmas Eve."

Seeing Ji Feng change the subject, Wen Xiaonuan was a little unhappy, but the thought of going shopping with Ji Feng made her forget her unhappiness.

"Well, let's go shopping for Christmas Eve."

"Okay, is there anywhere in particular you'd like to go tonight?"

Wen Nuan was stunned, because Ji Feng rarely asked this question. When they went out to play on weekdays, it was usually arranged by Ji Feng.

She doesn't need to worry much, just follow the monsoon.

But right now.

"No, but I know that there are a lot of people shopping, eating, watching movies, and staying in hotels..."

When talking about the hotel, Wen Nuan would still blush unconsciously. Even though they are already an old couple, this is just their personality.

"If there's no place in particular you want to go, why don't you just follow me."

"Where?"

"Lujiazui."

"Lujiazui?" Wen Nuan has been in Shanghai for a long time, so she is naturally familiar with places like Lujiazui.

In addition to its prosperity, there are also housing prices that are well-known throughout the country.

Even the worse houses in Lujiazui in 13 were priced as high as 3 to 4 yuan per square meter at that time.

3 to 4 yuan can even buy a house in some remote cities.

This is not the slightest bit of exaggeration.

This is Shanghai, this is Lujiazui, and for a long time to come, the housing prices in Lujiazui will only rise and not fall. Wen Nuan is not a naive person, of course she understands that when Ji Feng takes her to Lujiazui at this time, it is definitely not to wander around with the crowd.

He doesn't like shopping at all!

So there must be other purposes for going to Lujiazui this time!
Ji Feng had talked to her about buying a house before.

It’s just that I’ve been busy with work and studies recently, so I’ve been delayed.

Her original idea was to go and look around and look for a house when she had some free time during the Chinese New Year.

But a place like Lujiazui...

"Monsoon, are you going to take me to buy a house?"

"Ah, you guessed this? My wife is so smart!"

Wen Nuan's mouth twitched, but her expression was still a little tangled. However, the autistic girl seemed to have thought of a solution quickly:
"The company's funding problem is still very serious. Please use my money."

Monsoon tapped the warm forehead.

"Just now I praised you for being smart, but now you're so stupid!"

Wen Xiaonuan seemed to be unaware of what she had and what he had.

Fingertips is no longer the small and hesitant company it once was.

"What's so stupid about that?"

"This is my pre-marital property, understand?"

"Is that so?" The warm eyes were somewhat doubtful.

And she was right to suspect that, because Ji Feng had originally intended to write Wen Nuan's name.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whose name is written, it’s just that Wen Nuan has been with him for so long, he simply wants to do that.

"Let's go, it's a waste of time to stay here!"

"Going to see a house so late at night?"

"For orders like this, the salesperson won't care about time at all."

"Oh well."

Unlike what she had expected, Ji Feng would take her to see the house in a hurry. Instead, he took things very slowly tonight.

Because of the traffic restrictions, Ji Feng rode his Green Source Little Turtle King, bringing warmth all the way, and arrived at the outskirts of Lujiazui.

On Christmas Eve, the streets and alleys of the city are filled with warmth and joy.

Amid the bright lights and bustling crowds, they wore warm coats, held hands, and strolled through the street corners and alleys, wandering along the way.

Occasionally have a cup of hot chocolate, occasionally put your faces together and say some sweet words.

A subtle aroma wafts through the food stalls, and the colorful fonts on the signs flash dazzlingly, concealing the truth behind the hustle and bustle.

Melodious hymns were heard from the church, gathering a group of believers, searching for peace and tranquility in the depths of their souls.

Under the oncoming street lights, they leaned against the tree trunk, hugged each other, and admired the dazzling night view around them.

A gentle cold wind blew, and they snuggled up to each other in thick sweaters.

"Go up."

"Go up?"

After a night of wandering and strolling, Wen Nuan almost forgot the purpose of following Ji Feng here.

Seeing Ji Feng pointing at the tall building next to him, Wen Nuan suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

"Ji Feng, you're not going to buy this..."

"Oh, you guessed it right again." Ji Feng looked casual.

Wen Nuan opened her mouth but couldn't say anything in the end. The houses here must be very expensive, even ridiculously expensive!

But when the two of them played to this point, they were in high spirits.

She didn't want to spoil the monsoon.

"Then let's go up and have a look."

Ji Feng grabbed the soft fingers and dragged Wen Xiaonuan into the building.

As soon as I entered the door, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came to greet me.

He was probably in his 30s, had a mustache, looked very formal, and was very polite:

"Mr. Ji, this is your wife, right? I'm Zhou Kai, hello."

Hearing Zhou Kai's question, Ji Feng neither confirmed nor denied it, but turned his gaze to Wen Nuan, as if wanting her to answer the question herself.

Wen Xiaonuan pursed her lips. Although she felt a little shy, fortunately there were not many people here.

After responding to Ji Feng's gaze, Wen Nuan nodded to Zhou Kai:

"Yes, hello."

She generously acknowledged the identity and title of Madam, and her warm emotions were much calmer than before.

But then, she was shocked again.

Because Zhou Kai handed over a bunch of keys, and then bowed to her respectfully:
"In that case, I won't disturb Mr. and Mrs. Ji. Tonight is Christmas Eve. I wish you two a wonderful night."

warmth:? ? ?
Staring at the key in her hand, Wen Xiaonuan was completely confused.

Aren't you here to look at houses?
How did sales go?

What? Aren’t you afraid that they will steal things?
"Monsoon, we are..."

"What are you standing there for? Let's go." Ji Feng suppressed his smile and continued to pull Wen Nuan towards the elevator.

"Which floor?" Wen Nuan looked at Ji Feng suspiciously.

Things happened today were a little strange. She didn't know when Ji Feng had done this without telling her. She didn't even know...

"Top floor."

"Top floor?"

"Well, let's go."

Wen Nuan did as she was told and pressed the elevator button for the top floor. Watching the elevator approaching the highest floor, her heart suddenly began to beat faster.

Ding Dong!

The elevator stopped, and under Ji Feng's encouraging gaze, Wen Nuan turned the key and opened the only double door on the top floor.

The warm lights turned on quietly, and what came into view was a huge living room.

The room exudes an elegant and luxurious atmosphere.

The interior decoration is simple and elegant. The gray marble floor and the white-framed wallpaper complement each other, and are matched with wooden furniture and soft sofas, highlighting the owner's pursuit of art and taste.

Through two huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the prosperous scene of Lujiazui, with towering buildings and flowing rivers, where prosperity and tranquility meet.

The noisy crowds on Christmas Eve are like ants under your feet.

The two of them slowly looked at the house, downstairs, the kitchen, the bedroom, all the way to the rooftop.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop.

Staring into the distance and looking down at her feet, Wen Xiaonuan was already stunned...

Some people are born in remote mountain villages, but some are born in the top floor of Lujiazui.

And now, she is standing at the top level as others say.

"Monsoon, here..."

"Well, I've already bought it."

"Really bought it?"

“I really bought it!”

Warmth: o(￣ヘ￣o＃)! ! !

The autistic girl's brows gradually frowned, then she turned around suddenly, grabbed Ji Feng's waist, and hit him hard with her head several times.

"Ugh, internal injuries!"

Ji Feng covered his chest and fell on the open-air sofa, then he pulled Wen Xiaonuan into his arms.

"You didn't even tell me such a big thing!" Wen Nuan was really angry.

Ke Ji just hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear:

"Because I still like it."

"What else do you like?"

When Wen Nuan was confused, she suddenly remembered the suspense that Ji Feng had left at school before, and the words he hadn't finished saying.

At this moment, the dissatisfaction of being kept in the dark disappeared instantly.

Only the softness in my heart remains.

She buried her head in Ji Feng's arms, but Ji Feng stood up at this moment and pulled Wen Nuan to the edge of the rooftop:
"Wen Nuan, when we confirmed our relationship, didn't you ever think about telling other people?"

When Wen Nuan heard Ji Feng ask this question, her face turned red.

How could it not be?
Her thoughts at that time were actually very pure and simple, and even a little funny when she thinks about it now.

Then hold up a loud speaker, stand downstairs of the girls' dormitory, and shout loudly:
"Ji Feng is my boyfriend now, and I am his girlfriend, so you two should be more careful in the future!"

The strong possessiveness makes Wen Nuan always think about such shameful things.

But a stronger sense of shame prevented her from doing such a thing.

People’s hearts are so complicated!
"I've thought about it. I hope others know that I'm your girlfriend, and I also hope they know that you're my boyfriend."

When she said this, Wen Nuan was very serious.

When Ji Feng saw Wen Nuan's generous acknowledgment, he did not feel proud, but instead became a little soft.

The reason is also very simple...

He touched her warm hair, then pulled her into his arms to block the cold night wind for her.

"Me too, I want to loudly tell the whole world I love you!"

"Yes, the whole world..."

“Although this is the idea, I’m afraid it can’t be done this way in reality, after all, our identities are a little different now.

There are many people in this world who hate the rich, and most ordinary people live a hard life.

For rich people and capital, no matter you have done anything wrong or not, they will be very happy as long as they see you are not living well.

At times like this, we must maintain our sense of mystery, which is a kind of protection for ourselves.

So, I can only speak softly..."

"Quietly?"

"Yeah, keep your voice down."

As he spoke, Ji Feng pressed his lips against Wen Xiaonuan's neck and took a deep breath, leaving his mark on Wen Xiaonuan's fair and fragile skin for the first time.

Then he whispered:

"I really love you, Wen Xiaonuan!~"

……

It’s Christmas Eve, but not everyone is happy.

For example, in a cemetery in the suburbs of the imperial capital at this moment.

Mu Wanqiu stood alone in front of the slightly empty tombstone, staring at her mother's color portrait, and quietly played a song.

Half a Dessert

Although this is a song that Shen Ling likes to listen to very much.

But late at night, in the cemetery, alone, this scene always takes on a tinge of horror.

Leaning casually against the tombstone, Mu Wanqiu rubbed the small bottle hanging on his chest.

Inside the bottle, there was grayish-white powder.

She murmured softly:

“When I was little, I hated my aunt because she always found fault with me and criticized me.

So I would hide whenever I saw her. I never understood why she always liked to come to Shanghai to get together with us after we went there.

Is it because the elders have a good relationship? Or maybe they are particularly concerned about my dad, their brother?
I don’t know. I just remember how my aunt looked without makeup…

But she wore foundation today, paired with bright pink.

In fact, it was very ugly, but I still praised her without reservation and told her that she would be more beautiful next time if I took her to get her eyebrows tattooed.

My aunt even asked me where I got the tattoo. Oh, time flies so fast, I have become an adult in the blink of an eye.

I was actually feeling happy for my elder, and I comforted her that there was actually nothing wrong at home, and I could even accompany her to get her hair permed tomorrow.

She is obviously several years younger than you!

but……

The sharp grooves under her eyes looked like brown threads sewn on the dark yellow skin.

Like the orange peel, there are some scars that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

In my impression, my aunt has always been very beautiful. How come she became like this in the blink of an eye?
At the dinner table today, her eyes turned red and white, the corners of her lips raised and stopped, as she talked about what happened after she got married. When she was deeply moved, she couldn't help but talk about old trivial matters.

It's nothing more than my uncle's business, men's business, and women's business.

It would be a bit embarrassing if I said too much.

My sister-in-law doesn’t have children, so the way she looked at me was a little different. I don’t know if it was my illusion.

Maybe it’s because I became the head of the family.

After dinner, she actually helped the servants clean up the dishes, and she seemed very skilled at it.

Seeing her like that, I also rushed to do some trivial things, which was a bit unusual for me.

Before she left, she squeezed my arm gratefully, a little too tightly.

There is something in his eyes that I cannot understand.

In fact, the snow was not heavy today, and I could have seen her off, but my past habits made me speechless.

As she walked away, I saw a lot of white.

I also saw clearly that it was not snowflakes but hair.

Well, I have to admit it in the end. I just don’t want to admit that my aunt is old. After all, she and you have always been sisters...

Mom, actually I no longer hate her.

You will be happy if I say this, right? "

(End of this chapter)